The Swordswoman's Revenge Story after Rebirth

Chapter 358 Are You Driving Her Away?

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Cristina’s fury flared the moment she heard Arthur being berated. She stepped forward and snapped, “Isolde, mind your tongue! My brother is not someone you can insult at will. He is an official of the imperial court–your words amount to slandering a high–ranking official. Do you wish to be held accountable for such audacity?”

“Accountable?” Isolde’s gaze turned icy as she shifted her eyes to Arthur. “Does he even dare?”

Arthur’s expression darkened. “And why wouldn’t I dare?”

“Very well, go ahead. Report me. Tell His Majesty that I, a noble princess, insulted a mere third–rank official. Let’s see how he judges it,” Isolde said, her tone laced with mockery.

Arthur’s voice turned frigid. “So, you’re simply relying on your power to oppress others?”

“There’s no need to sugarcoat it. I’m not just relying on my power–I’m outright bullying her. And I intend to bully her to the very end.”

“She’s a woman just like you. Why must you make things difficult for her?” Arthur held back his anger.

“Because she is detestable. She is revolting.” Isolde’s disdainful gaze landed on Cristina. “But do you know what’s even more disgusting? You, Arthur.”

Her eyes moved deliberately, locking onto Arthur’s face.

His voice dropped into an icy register. “What exactly are you implying?”

Isolde leaned back into her seat, her expression relaxed yet sharp. “Let me ask you something–was Agnes insufferable?”

“You–this is my family’s private matter. It’s none of your concern,” Arthur replied sullenly.

“Ah, you can’t bring yourself to say it, can you? Or is it simply too difficult to admit?” Isolde’s lips curled into a smirk. “Of course, Agnes was insufferable. She used such extreme measures to help your sister gain favor. Even though you knew she did it for Cristina, you still despised her–saw her as scheming, manipulative, and insufferable, didn’t you? And yet, Cristina–she shamelessly pined for Johnathan…”

twisted in fury at the mention of

in you, you turned to Oliver and demanded he take you as his concubine. You expected the very people you trampled underfoot to now place you on a pedestal. And when they refused, you lashed out, cursing your grandmother as a

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relentless accusations. He stood in stunned silence for a long moment before finally

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momentarily overwhelmed by anger. Should elders really

your fault–it’s always someone else’s. Your misdeeds are always excusable, and others must forgive you. But if someone else so much as stumbles, you seize onto it and refuse to let go until they’re utterly destroyed. Isn’t

compared to me!” Cristina

“Oh? And what, exactly, makes you

And you? You grew up in an estate like a wild child–what right do you

of getting angry, Isolde laughed. She turned to Arthur. “Now do you understand why you’re the most revolting one of all?”

being a little spoiled

brothers doting on them? Perhaps. But Cristina is Oliver’s concubine now, and yet she still dares to proclaim she is above me?” Isolde’s gaze hardened. “If we’re speaking of status, what does she have? I may have grown up in an estate, but my father is a marquis personally granted his title by the King. My mother is the legitimate daughter of a great general. My maternal family is old nobility, and my paternal family is rising power. And

and Cristina

renown? Has she ever achieved anything for the empire? And me? I led the charge against the Wolf Mountain bandits and rescued Lord Theodric. I commanded troops to

fell between them.

She had never realized Isolde’s sharp wit and eloquence–how effortlessly she crushed her opponents, first through status,

it seemed, had run out of arguments.

Isolde wasn’t

make her suffer. And

voice dropped dangerously low. “Then

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